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Author: antoniabugla
Fiction Rated: K - English - Poetry/Friendship - Published: 04-24-08 - Updated: 04-24-08 - Complete - id:2508898

All the years I have spent
In that little dark room
Talking to myself
Singing some endless tune.

Then I sneaked out
Wanted to shout
That I'm free
Never wanted to see that place again
I finelly could be me.

I want to sail away
To those mesterious lakes.
Go to the big mountains
Shout “I’m free”
And then maybe pretend that I’m a bee.

I want to never put my hair in a pony tail
Just let it down
Never put make up on
Never pick up my phone

I want to just disappear
With a bunch of my best friends
Laughing all day long
Singing in the nights
With no lights

I want to let my eyes sparkle
As much as they want
Make up a song
And then let it disappear in my mind
And never get anything wrong

I want to learn how to fly.
See butterflies that glow in the dark.
See some happy people
Laughing faces
- that’s all that freedom is about.

...disappear with my friends...

Made by antonia

lol, let me know what you think of this poem.
dunno why the last line is there/ lol



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